The stone door slowly opened, and the old man looked over in anticipation. A figure in white slowly walked out. His ink-black hair fell to his waist, casually draped over his shoulders. He wore a set of long white robes embroidered with a landscape ink painting. A white sash was tied around his waist, from which hung an ancient long sword. He had a slender build and eyes that shone like stars.
He was a young man with a somewhat scholarly air.
Qin Ya stepped out and looked at the old man opposite him with some surprise. He remembered Ahong telling him that the Martial Artist before him was the Tower Master of this Heaven-Reaching Tower. He hadn't expected to meet the man right after coming out—what a coincidence. However, he now noticed that the Tower Master's expression looked a little strange.
